Mo Xiaosheng didn't speak, and carefully leaned over the "Confucius Xingjiao Map" for a moment. I saw Confucius on the painting graceful and generous, leaning forward slightly, holding his hands together, humble and polite, with a Confucian scarf tied on his head. The eyes are looking at each other, the hair is flowing, and the eyes are smiling, revealing a unique wisdom of a saint.

The top of the picture is written "Confucius Ancestor Teaching" a few words, in the upper right is inscribed "Deyun Heaven and Earth, Daoguan Ancient and Modern, Delete the Six Classics, Hang the Constitution for eternity" 16 words, the lower left of the picture is the inscription, written "Tang Wu Daozi pen", and stamped with a seal, and Wu Daozi's painting style is the same!

Mo Xiaosheng frowned slightly, and said slowly: "From a rough point of view, this painting is skillful in using the pen to press the circulation technique, and it has won the essence of Wu Daidangfeng. If you look at it carefully, it is also the typical orchid leaf drawing technique created by Wu Daozi, which is completely different from the tense and continuous Gu Kaizhi that the world is used to continuing at that time, such as the spring silkworm spinning silk, and its line of pen is down, squandering like a Uvena strip, converting between circles, square and concave, and there are obvious ups and downs with the pen, the shape is majestic and sparse, and it shows an inner spiritual power very well!"

Hearing Mo Xiaosheng's words, Master Qi, who had been very sneering at Mo Xiaosheng before, trembled suddenly, opened his mouth, and looked at Mo Xiaosheng with an incredible face, never expected that Mo Xiaosheng was really proficient in the words of the painting saint, and every sentence of the evaluation was extremely accurate, straight to the point!

Even Master Chen on the side said that his face was full of horror, although he did not focus on calligraphy and painting, but he also knew something about it, and he could hear Mo Xiaosheng's comments and analysis very professional. And the basic skills are solid, and the sentences are refined!

The two of them couldn't help but lean forward, their eyes lost their previous contempt, and they carefully listened to Mo Xiaosheng's evaluation.

"In addition, this is different from Gu Kaizhi and Lu Tan's sparse painting style, the pen is not thoughtful and satisfied, the appearance is lacking but the spirit is complete, the clothes are fluttering, and the Ying Ying is like dancing, which is worthy of Wu Dai as the wind!"

The more Mo Xiaosheng spoke, the more excited he became, and the appreciation in his eyes was beyond words. It can be seen that he also loves this painting very much.

Master Chen and Master Qi were both shocked when they heard Mo Xiaosheng's analysis, and there was a faint admiration in their eyes when they looked at Mo Xiaosheng, especially Master Qi, he felt that it was purely from the attainment of Wu Daozi's painting research. Mo Xiaosheng may not be under him at all!

"Xiaosheng, then according to what you say, this painting is genuine?!"

Zhou Chen's eyes widened suddenly, and he asked with some excitement, if this painting was fake, Mo Xiaosheng would definitely directly point out the horse's feet in it, but now Mo Xiaosheng carefully evaluated this painting, but he didn't say anything about the shortcomings and deficiencies in this painting, so he naturally thought that Mo Xiaosheng also judged that this was a real painting.

Mo Xiaosheng pursed his lips, looked at the painting on the table and shook his head and smiled faintly, a strange light burst out of his eyes, and finally he didn't speak, turned his head and frowned and asked Zhou Chen, "You mean, you still have a painting in your hand that is exactly the same as this painting?!"

To highlight the point. He deliberately increased the volume of the words "exactly the same".

Zhou Chen nodded with a bitter face and sighed, "How I hope that there is only such a picture in this world!"

With that, he looked up and walked over to a crystal glass cabinet inside, and opened the combination lock again. After putting on the gloves, he took out an equally slightly yellowed picture from the crystal glass case.

A confident smile appeared on Mo Xiaosheng's face, and he turned his head to look at the scroll in Zhou Chen's hand, but his heart trembled suddenly, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of disbelief!

Because he found that at this time, the picture scroll in Zhou Chen's hand was also faintly revealing a turquoise light!

Mo Xiaosheng's heart moved, and he couldn't wait to step forward and take the initiative to take the scroll in Zhou Chen's hand.

The supervisor on the side hurriedly rushed to the desk and spread another brocade cloth in the free place on the table, so that Mo Xiaosheng could spread the scroll on it.

Qiao De hurried up, and saw that the color behind Mo Xiaosheng's newly unrolled painting scroll changed suddenly, only to see that this was also a "Confucius Teaching Map", which could be said to be exactly the same as the one that Zhou Chen had unfolded just now, and it was exactly the same!

Whether it is from the structure of the picture, the position of the withdrawal, the payment and the stamp, to the style and line, it is simply the same!

Mo Xiaosheng's face was also very solemn after seeing this painting. Hurriedly asked Zhou Chen on the side to pass the magnifying glass, and carefully examined this painting, his brows frowned, his face became more and more ugly, and he was a little puzzled, it was exactly the same! Even though he looked so carefully, he still didn't find the slightest abnormality!

"Xiaosheng, how about it, can you ...... Can you tell the real from the fake?"

Zhou Chen asked with a bitter face, seeing Mo Xiaosheng's solemn face, his heart was bitter, and it seemed that even Mo Xiaosheng couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Mo Xiaosheng didn't speak. He took the magnifying glass and carefully examined the two paintings again, but still found nothing, he couldn't help but sigh a little dejected, put the magnifying glass back, and seemed to want to give up, but at this moment, the magnifying glass flickered, he seemed to suddenly notice something, and then his eyes lit up, thought carefully, and then hurriedly took off his gloves, and said eagerly to the supervisor on the side: "Are there wet towels and dry towels?"

"Ahh Yes, yes!"

The director hurriedly agreed, ran out quickly, and soon ran back with a plastic box, only to see two clean white wet towels and two identical dry towels in the plastic box.

Mo Xiaosheng carefully wiped his hands with a wet towel to remove foreign objects and sweat stains on his hands. Then he carefully dried his hands with a dry towel, and then walked back to the desk, stretched out two fingers on the paper of one of the paintings and touched them, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and then he suddenly leaned over, sniffed on the painting, and then grinned, and the solemnity on his face suddenly disappeared, revealing a look of sudden realization!

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xiaosheng touched the other painting in the same way, leaned over and sniffed, couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and secretly had an idea in his heart.

"Xiaosheng, do you see something?!"

After Zhou Chen saw the look on Mo Xiaosheng's face, his heart trembled suddenly, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said eagerly.

Mo Xiaosheng smiled faintly, didn't answer him, and said, "Brother Zhou, take out those two brushstrokes and take a look!"

Zhou Chen was slightly stunned, seeing that Mo Xiaosheng didn't answer positively, I don't know if Mo Xiaosheng saw that he was selling here, or didn't see anything, he had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't ask much, and called the supervisor to go to the glass counter on the other side, washed out the two pens, put them in a tray covered with flannel, and walked over with the supervisor carefully.

"Oops. That's a shame!"

When Qiao De saw the two penwashes like hungry wolves that had seen meat, his eyes widened suddenly, glowing with excitement, and he walked up quickly, looking at the two white penwashes and said in surprise, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the white jade carving five dragon pattern brushes in the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty!"

"Uncle Qiao has good eyesight, I still say the same thing, if there is only one thing for this thing, how good it would be!"

Zhou Chen held two identical, "precious" pen washes. Crying and mourning, there is no half of joy.

Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but shake his head and smile when he saw him like this, and then squinted his eyes and glanced at the two white jade carving five dragon pattern brushes, and sure enough, as he expected, the two brushes not only looked the same, but also exuded a faint turquoise light all around.

However, this time was different from before, Mo Xiaosheng did not have the slightest surprise on his face, and even had a confident and calm smile.

"Mr. Mo, do you give a comment on this white jade carving with five dragon patterns?"

Master Chen walked up and smiled at Mo Xiaosheng, his eyes were gone, but there was still a hint of playfulness, he didn't believe it, Mo Xiaosheng spent so much energy studying calligraphy and painting, and at the same time, he could also study this jade!

"Then I'll be ugly!"

Mo Xiaosheng smiled indifferently, and then did not wear gloves, directly picked up one of the pen washes, carefully glanced at the wash, and saw that the wash was bowl-shaped, the wall of the vessel was evenly dug, the abdomen was deep, the arc wall was obliquely closed, the inside of the wall was smooth, and the outer wall was full of high-relief Yunlong sea map. Then he nodded and said, "Well, the workmanship is really good, I remember that a few years ago, there was also a five-dragon pattern pen wash similar to this wash, and it was sold for nearly fifteen million, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Mo really has insight!"

Master Chen's eyes lit up when he heard Mo Xiaosheng's words. Smiled and nodded.

"In fact, this white jade carving five dragon pattern pen wash, the jade itself is not picked, with all the advantages of high-quality jade, the texture is delicate and warm, crystal clear, and the treasure light is introverted. The pulp is natural, but the most important thing is actually the carving process!"

Mo Xiaosheng washed and lifted the five dragon pattern brushes, so that the light could better shine on it, and said with some admiration, "Look at the sea water at the bottom of this vessel, the waves are surging, the meaning is endless, and the five dragons are full of movement, and these five dragons leap on it, mighty and vigorous, the dragon's eyes are angry, not angry and self-mighty, the dragon's head is round and convex, it is for the longevity of Ruizheng, the dragon body is entrenched and changeable, flexible but upright and powerful, rigid and soft." The volley swaying is full of layering, majestic atmosphere, the whole pen carving is realistic and vivid, the slightest is in the buckle, the knife is bright and accurate, full of skill, and the artistic appeal is very strong, the absolute master pen must be from the hands of the three famous teachers of the Qing Palace!"

Master Chen's face changed suddenly when he heard Mo Xiaosheng's words, and his eyebrows were quite shocked, but he didn't expect that in his eyes on this jade and carving, Mo Xiaosheng was also not under him!

Master Qi on the side couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, and sighed in a low voice: "Old Chen, our two old men have no eyes, this time we really met a master!"

Master Chen's face changed slightly when he heard this, his face sank, and he snorted unconvinced, "He can be proficient in jade and calligraphy and painting at the same time, and he does have two strokes, but in the end, it's just that, listening to what he said just now, doesn't he still believe that this painting and this wash are real?